Rules Of Engagement

Chapter 2 - First Day of School...

Chapter 2 – First Day of School…

Savannah Michaelson

POV

Asher parked the car; he got out and walked over to my side to open the door for me. I put on a bright smile and kissed him when helped me up. I kiss him on the lips like I always do when we put on a show, I pull away and look into his eyes, his blue eyes shining with excitement. I don’t do anything but smile. I turn toward the school entrance, and I see Navy and Leigh are waiting at the entrance for us. My friends always have my back, yet they don’t really know me. No one but Asher knew the real me, yes, I know the irony…

Asher wraps his arm lazily around my shoulders as we make our way to the girls.

"Student council president." They said in unison and bowed... I give them a tight smile. I hated when they did things like this.

"You, have it?" I ask them… I sent them a text in the car asking them to give me the details of this girl. I wanted to know what she looked like.

Navy was a dirty blonde, with gorgeous blue eyes, tiny little face and lips to die for. She was perfection. Everything about her was perfect except her relationship with her long time Carlyle Moses who happened to be one of Asher’s best friends as well... Leigh on the other hand was your pretty cute, innocent church girl, who believed in saving herself for her husband, we respected her and we didn’t judge her, I’ve known Leigh since I was in kindergarten she had blonde hair, and blue eyes as well, yet her beauty was different from Navy because she had freckles across her nose, which made her look cuter. Leigh had the brains of our group. She got straight A’s even when she didn’t study for tests.

Navy hands me the iPad and I see Melissa Evans school information...

Student - Melissa Gretchen Evans

Mother – Gretchen Evans – Deceased

Father – Not listed.

Guardian – Gregory Evans – Stepfather.

Grades – C

Class – 3A

“How is she in our class if she’s such a terrible student?” Asher asks.

“You’re not allowed to speak; we don’t like you yet…” Navy glares at Asher.

He laughs. “Lyle give your girl some love she’s on my ass again.” He jokes.

I hit him in the ribs with my elbow.

He bends over. “f**k Vana. That actually hurt.” He whispers out.

“Good that will teach him not to be seduced by sluts again.” Navy snips.

“Come on girls she lied to me about who she was, and she totally seduced me…” he uses a terrible excuse.

Carlyle shakes his head. I love how his hair moves when he shakes his head. It hangs below his ears. His green eyes so light, you only see a hint of it. he had olive tone skin. his lips lushes. He and Navy were perfect for one another when it came to looks. He was always calm and collected. When most of the time my best friend is a hot mess. She was all over the place one hundred percent of the time.

I see Melissa pass us. All of us go quiet watching her.

“Slut…” Navy says under her breath but loud enough for her to hear her.

"I don’t know what you saw in that girl honestly half of the school’s girls are so much hotter than her.” Cole says loudly walking toward us.

Cole was our groups bad boy, he wore leather jackets all the time, he was always in a fight. He had dark back hair and grey eyes. He was the total bad boy all the girls love to screw around with, never settling down.

“Guys come on. Behave, there are too many ears here, if people find out we’re being mean to her, we’ll get into trouble and it’s not her fault she can’t keep her hands off things that don’t belong to her.” I say out loud.

I knew exactly what I was doing. Everyone things I’m defending her which makes them hate her more. I was so f*****g good at being mean, this was why I needed to go for communion every Sunday, because I’m so f*****g mean.

The bell goes off and we all rush to class. We were all in the same class. The A class only took student go got Straight A’s and B’s. That’s why most of us were shocked that she’s in our class. Her place must have been bought.

Asher and I walk hand in hand into our homeroom class. He takes the back seat, I don’t mind, I loved sitting at the back, I didn’t like having all the attention on me during class.

When I look to my left, I see her sitting beside Asher. I narrow my eyes at her.

Asher was too busy having his hand up my skirt to notice her. I push his hand off my thigh. He looks at me frowning. I show to next to him. he looks over and frowns.

“Why are you sitting her f**k off.” he says before looking over at me and going back to putting his hand on my thigh.

I frown. “No.” I say pushing his hand away with my hand.

He glares at me. “Come on why are you upset now?” he whispers in my ear.

Before I could say anything our Headmaster walks in.

"Good morning class of 2021"

"Good morning, Dr Farnsworth" We all say in Unison.

"For those who might be new to this school, I’m Dr Margo Farnsworth, I’ve been the headmaster at this high school for ten years. This year I’m putting my faith in the A class to top our rival school, they won the academic competition last year, this year we’re training hard to not only beat Carlton but win first place in the competition. This year your Homeroom teacher is Dr Charles Cooper. From Oxford. He gave up teaching there to teach here. don’t disappoint him. I want us to top Carlton and make our school the top school again. I expect nothing less than one hundred percent from each of you on every test or exam do I make myself clear?" Headmaster Margo Farnsworth. She’s exactly what you’d expect from an uptight headmaster. Her hair tied back into a tight bun, no stray hairs, her unique shaped red glasses she pushes up when she’s assessing you. Her tailored suits all the same shirt bottoms, always a white shirt, and her black pump heels always perfectly polished. She doesn’t even have a bad hair day or a clothing malfunction. She’s expelled students for wearing socks that weren’t matching and you could see it.

"Yes Headmaster." We all say in unison...

Our new homeroom teacher walks in, and I cringe. No! I hide my face in Asher’s jacket…

“What’s going on with you?” he whispers.

"Good morning class I'm Dr Charles Cooper, but I want you to call me Coop I’ll be your new homeroom teacher" Charlie my summer fling says.

Fuck this year just started but it’s already gone to s**t.

"I would like to get to know all of you a little better, So I'll have you introduce yourselves and tell me something about yourself so let's start in the front row and move our way back let's start with you miss" he points at Navy.

"I'm Navy Mason, I’m seventeen years old and the hot guy next to me is my boyfriend. So, all of you better keep your filthy hands off my man or I’ll snap your f*****g necks." Navy says and I fall into a fit off laughter.

Fuck I need to think about a way for him not to recognize me. he’ll freak out if he finds out how old I am.

"Next..." He points at Carlyle.

"Carlyle Moses, I’m eighteen. I would believe the crazy next to me if I were all of you, she gets batshit crazy sometimes…" he says softly.

"Are all of you allowed to swear in classes?" Charlie asks.

Everyone shrugs their shoulders. “They don’t care as long as we pass all out classes."

"I see, carry on then. Next" He points toward Leigh.

"I'm Leigh Winters. I’m eighteen, I don’t have a boyfriend and I’m not looking for one. I’m an A+ student and I’m going to Oxford next year." Leigh says dryly.

“I’m Cole Gage, I don’t have a girlfriend so all you hot ladies are free to be my girlfriend. All except the slut in the back, she should stay the f**k away from me. I’m not into d**k chasers.”

“Hey that’s enough! We don’t do that in this class, we don’t insult our classmates, even if it was a joke!” Charlie scolds Cole.

That’s the thing about Cole, he doesn’t restrain himself like the rest of us would. He says whatever is on his mind whether it hurt you or not.

“You going to tell me why half your face in my jacket now?” Asher asks.

I shake my head. “No… I’d rather not.”

“Did you f**k the teacher?” he asks.

I shake my head too quickly.

Asher bursts out laughing loudly drawing attention to us. I hide my face complete in his chest.

He moves onto the rest of the class and then stops at Melissa sitting next to Asher.

"I'm Melissa Evans, I’m eighteen." She sits back down.

There are a couple of snickers and people saying slut under their breaths. I’m pretty sure everyone heard them.

“Come on guys. You can’t keep doing that.” I really need to stop calling him Charlie.

“Okay boy in the back.” He is probably pointing at Asher right now.

“I’m sorry I can’t get up right now teach, my girl’s feeling a little shy.” He wraps his arm around my shoulders. “My names Asher Kincaid. I’m eighteen years old and the beauty in my arms in my fiancée. we’re set to get married next year, it’s a whole affair. Of right I forgot I’ve been accepted into three colleges though I’m not sure which one I’ll be going to yet.” He speaks.

I knew the reasons he hasn’t decided yet, it depends where I go to and the schools that sent him invitations doesn’t offer division 1 hockey. And he really wants to play next year as well.

“The lady in your arms can introduce herself now.” Charlie says.

I stand and cringe when I look at Charlie his eyes wide in horror, my hot summer fling. I can’t believe he’s going to be my teacher.

“My names Savannah Michaelson, I’m eighteen” I look over at Asher and fake a smile. “I’ve been engaged to my one true love for a year now, and we’re getting married next summer.” I say before sitting down.

Asher gives me a thumbs up. I know I’m never going to hear the end of this. He’ll tease me to hell about this.

Charlie nods numbly.

"So how about you tell us a little about yourself Dr Coop?" Navy says seductively.

"Wha-what do you want to know?" he stutters. Oh boy he looks flustered. I have a feeling his going to regret asking her that.

"So, Mr Carson do you have a girlfriend?" Navy asks.

"No... No girlfriend..." he shakes his head.

"So, Coop do you love s*x?" Cole asks.

"Urh... I don't think that’s an appropriate question.” He seems to come out of his daze now.

"Come on, we’ve had s*x aid. No one but Leigh in this class is a virgin, I’m sure you’ve f****d a lot of girls teach, why are you shy now?" Asher glares at Charlie.

His eyes widen now, of course things are going to s**t now. Now Asher was going to hold over not only my head not his as well. Asher was so f*****g vindictive when he wanted to be.

“That is none of your business. So can I move on with my lesson?" He asks slightly annoyed...

Everyone nods... Letting the poor man move on with his lesson... Asher’s still glaring at him as he teaches.

I pull on Asher’s hand. “What the f**k?” I mouth.

He glares at me. “He took advantage of you. he’s an older man.” He whispers.

I frown. “No, I approached him, not the other way around.”

Asher grinds his teeth but doesn’t say anything.

The bell goes off, I pick my bag and Asher’s mood hasn’t improved I haven’t seen him this upset before. I have no idea why he is upset in the first place.

“Miss Michaelson, can I see you for a minute please?" Charlie asks.

I cringe. But nod anyway.

"Girls you go ahead I need to have a talk with the teacher, I won’t be long. " I say.

The girls nod and walks away... Asher stood next to me refusing to leave.

I pushed him toward the door, but he wouldn’t budge.

“I’m staying…” he tells me.

I roll my eyes and ignore him.

“Mr. Kincaid, I wanted to speak to Miss Michaelson alone.” Charlie says.

“So, you can f**k my girl again? The f**k you are.” Asher snaps.

I sigh. “Its okay, you can speak in front of him. we have no secrets between us.” I tell him with a sweet smile. Since I was ten, I’ve been perfecting my smiles.

“When we met you didn’t tell me you were a high school student or that you were engaged…” He says softly as if he’s scared someone will hear him.

Too bad for him each class is soundproof. Asher and I’ve made use of these soundproof classrooms millions of times.

“Well, I was looking to get laid and if I recall correctly there wasn’t a lot of speaking when we hooked up Charlie.” I wink at him.

Asher scowls and pulls me into his arms. I look up at him, is it weird that I kind of find this possessiveness hot?

“You stay away from her, if I catch you looking at her like you want to f**k her, I’ll bring you down myself. she’s my f*****g bride.” He warns.

He walks away grumbling. “Savannah after you were riding up my f*****g ass all morning for f*****g that chick you go and f**k our teacher...”

“I guess we’re even then” I smile at him.

He glares at me before opening the door and letting me go out first.